Her trap was working.Next day Ben woke to the smell of beacon, and went downstairs without even a shower. He said hi, and walked behind Lilly, peeking... into the frying pan. She smiled at him, and bucked up her tiny bottom, wiggling it on his groin, standing on her toes. She done it in a playful manner, as to say "don't peek". She felt his dick wake in his boxers, just as he moved back and sat at the table.They ate the breakfast, joking around. After they finished and she cleaned up. As Ben. "What do you think?" I was definitely turned on. Anyone looking at the bulge in my pants could see that. But I wasn't going to give her the satisfaction. Not just yet, anyway. I slowly took another sip out of my wine glass. "So far, it's really nothing I haven't already seen at the beach or when you were sunbathing," I said. "But yeah, you look nice." "Nice? Just nice?!" "Okay," I paused. "Pretty nice." I knew that wasn't the answer she wanted. She took a couple of steps closer and pushed out. I wasn’t sure I could use up 17 seconds without getting repetitive.Melissa and Lucas both assured me that the host was pretty adept at drawing out his guests. The show wasn’t the highest-rated show of its type. It usually ran second but often dipped to third in the overnight ratings. We had selected the show by default.The highest-rated show had a host that tended to make fun of his guests if they came unprepared for a 20-minute monologue. I had watched his show before and I didn’t mind it when. Woh kehne lagi koon si cd, mein ne kaha blue flim woh boli ye koon si hoti hai mein ne kaha ki kabhi dekhi nahi kya tu boli nahi, mein ne kaha acha thik hai. Aur coffee pine lag gaya .kuch der baad woh boli tumne kabhi dekhi hai blue flim mein ne kaha haan dekhi hai tu bli kya hota hai usmein mein kaha kuch nahi jaise dusri movie hoti hai waisi hoti hai tu mujhse puchne lagi kya hota hai batao naa bahut jidd kar ne lagi mein ne kaha ek shart hai woh boli kya tu mein ne kaha mein tuhain karke.